Football

We are 8-0 woohoo! Also, random tidbit: Notre Dame is the Duke of college football. They are overrated.

Another Poem

Love is like a sad-faced clown

Love is like a sad-faced clown,

With salty tears that tumble down,

Her face, as they paint the world with cheer,

Trying to banish that awful drear.

Every day she prepares to play,

That false facade, that sweet charade,

Of happiness that can never be,

A wondrous joy that would set her free.

I am like a jester's frown,

Amiss amongst the vibrant life 'round.

Caught in this torrid misery,

Until my love returns to me.

I lived, I loved, I was her crown,

Yet, she left me and this town,

For that seductive tempter and his ilk,

Thinking greener pastures of that filth.

Now I hope to find that thug to strike,

He who stole my love, my life.

And so I famish, filled with tears,

With loneliness that only her heart could clear.